Clothing slides over sun kissed skin, showing white tan lines. I could watch you at the mirror. Naked flesh compels against dangling, the bathtub creating fabric tight and clingy.Damp underwear grows in foil, hinting in the entire bush behind. Glasses steam upward. Shy glances, Ana nuzzling into soft skin, brushing against normal arm pit hair. Side by side, Ana and Estella let hands slip between moist lips, as water caresses their bodies.
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